Platinum Lyrics – Tyga & YG
Uh-oh
I don’t do the rims no more, I ride stock
I *** top ten ***, you *** bop
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin’ platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show
Play the game right, so I’m livin’ by the code
We goin’ platinum, baby
Shots off, ***’ up my liver
Shoutout 800, that’s my motherfuckin’ hitter
That’s my killer, that’s my dawg, that’s my motherfuckin’ ***
***, we ain’t friendly, we don’t conversate with opps
On that gang ***, but we done made it off the block
***’ on your ***, she was actin’ like a bop
That’s why them busty niggas hate me, off top
*** Clark Kent, we ain’t into savin’ hoes
We be playin’ with money, y’all playin’ with y’all nose
My *** rich, she gon’ pull up in a Rolls
With that Off-White on and some all white toes
Lamborghini black, Maybach and a Rari’
Westside ***, might pull up on Harley
T-Raww got the snow bunnies goin’ gnarly
House niggas, y’all ain’t never outside, sorry
I don’t do the rims no more, I ride stock
I *** top ten ***, you *** bop
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin’ platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show
Play the game right, so I’m livin’ by the code
We goin’ platinum, baby (4Hunnid)
I don’t *** rats no more, I’m at the top (Top)
Send me the addy, you know it’s gon’ pop (Pop)
***, take a look at the sip and don’t flock (Flock)
She bouncin’ on my ***, man, this *** got hops
Uh, money in my palm and her *** got my hand on it
Got a lil’ tired, then I— (What?), put my man on it
Trampoline green, how the *** just land on it?
Treat the beat like a treadmill, how I ran on it
Dun-dun, dun-dun, da-da-dun-dun
Niggas don’t sleep, I’m a beast where I’m from
Popped in a Tesla, put it on her tongue (Ugh)
Platinum in my teeth and it cost a honey bun (Sweet)
Jack in the box, tell these clowns that it’s up (It’s up)
Niggas actin’ tough (Tough), I’ma call bluff
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout the DJ, but I had enough (***)
And this ain’t for the radio, keep this *** rough, ***
I don’t do the rims no more, I ride stock
I *** top ten ***, you *** bop
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin’ platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show
Play the game right, so I’m livin’ by the code
We goin’ platinum, baby (4Hunnid)
I don’t do the rims no more, I ride stock
I *** top ten ***, you *** bop
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin’ platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show
Play the game right, so I’m livin’ by the code
We goin’ platinum, baby (4Hunnid)
